Beca Mitchell. Born and raised right outside of Nashville, Tennessee. Beca was a cowgirl for sure. Lived and worked on a farm for most of her life.
When Beca graduated high school she moved to Atlanta Georgia for college. There she turned in her cowboy boots for combat boots and hide the hardcore country side of herself.
Don't get her wrong, she loved where she was from. The issue was that not many people at Barden came from the country side. She never hide her accent or denied where she was from, she just toned it down a bit.
Barden is where Beca met her family, the Barden Bellas. There she met her best friend, Chloe Beale.
Once they all graduated a good chuck of the girls came with her to LA to start following her passion of music. Those girls were Chloe, Stacie, Amy, Aubrey and CR.
Two years after the move Beca Mitchell is now a name know worldwide. She has everything she could want, her life was perfect, except for one thing.
Beca's girlfriend, Taylor Jones was a pain in the ass. Taylor tried to change Beca as much as possible. She constantly complained about her friends, tried to make her forget her roots and uses Beca's money and fame to her advantage.
Chloes mother, who Beca looks at as her own, even hates the girl and Cindy loves everyone.
A week ago Beca finally broke up with her but Taylor refuses to believe it. She still constantly hits up her phone or shows up to her house. She still tells the press they are happy together and Beca's tired of it. She had invited herself to Beca's concert today and Beca decided to preform a new song she wrote about leaving Taylor.
"One last song before I go. This one is called Love Yourself and I hope everyone enjoys!" She smiled over at her family in the front row as the music began.
For all the times that you rained on my parade
And all the clubs you get in using my name
You think you broke my heart, oh girl for goodness sake
You think I'm crying on my own, well I ain'tAnd I didn't wanna write a song 'cause I didn't want anyone thinking I still care
I don't but, you still hit my phone up
And baby I'll be movin' on and I think you should be somethin'
I don't wanna hold back, maybe you should know that
My mama don't like you and she likes everyone
And I never like to admit that I was wrong
And I've been so caught up in my job, didn't see what's going on
But now I know, I'm better sleeping on my own'Cause if you like the way you look that much
Oh baby, you should go and love yourself
And if you think that I'm still holdin' on to somethin'
You should go and love yourselfBeca moved to the edge of the stage and invited her friends up. Chloe, CR, Mama Beale, Aubrey, Stacie and Amy joined her on stage and she smiled.
When you told me that you hated my friends
Beca threw her arm around Chloes shoulder as they both smiled.
The only problem was with you and not them
And every time you told me my opinion was wrong
And tried to make me forget where I came fromBeca caught a cowboy hat that was thrown to her from the side of the stage, placing it on her head proudly.
And I didn't wanna write a song 'cause I didn't want anyone thinking I still care
I don't but, you still hit my phone up
And baby, I be movin' on and I think you should be somethin'
I don't wanna hold back, maybe you should know that
My mama don't like you and she likes everyone
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BeChloe Story/Scene ideas
FanfictionBasically BeChloe story ideas I'm think about doing or scenarios I might add.